At this moment, every description of brightness was redundant. The rooster crowing from afar was the best introduction to that light.
When had the sun arrived?
I suddenly wanted Guangzhou cuisine.
Lin Li felt that if light at this intensity shone directly into someone's eyes, they would definitely raise both hands and cry, "It's the sun, it's really the sun!"
He switched off the flashlight, though not for safety reasons. He had been shining it toward the sky, and with no apartment buildings ahead, there was no way he could accidentally hurt anyone.
Chickens aside.
The real reason was that this mass-produced flashlight, at two hundred thousand lumens, could not last long. It would heat up quickly, so he had to use it as little as possible.
Once he reached the bottom of the canyon, if he wanted to keep it running for a long time, he could at most use brightness in the tens of thousands of lumens.
Leaving the balcony and returning to the room, Lin Li packed his things, patted the gourd, and set off.
Misty fog silently swirled before him, seeming several degrees thicker than when he had left.
Lin Li could not immediately tell whether a denser patch of the fog from the canyon floor had happened to be blown over by the wind, or whether the entire blanket of mist was quietly rising.
With a soft click, the flashlight turned on. Absolute light descended in an instant. Under the intense beam, the fog became translucent, like illuminated gel, allowing him to clearly see the shapes of objects enveloped within it.
This brightness was enough.
Looking down, he saw that neither the survival night light nor the alarm had shifted in the slightest. Holding the flashlight, Lin Li inspected his surroundings and indeed found no